“I’d rather not be disgraced the first time I get to have you, and it’s been a while, love.” Her head falls back, and her eyes stare into mine as her lips start to thin. “So you chase me until I give in, and then you run? Who really likes being chased, Arion? I’m okay with this being quick.” If her eyes weren’t so sincere, I’d swear that was a jab.
